I read because words
are magick, we
became human
with the first utterance
in the beginning
there was the word, and
the word was with god,
and the word was god
the spell was cast, and
words became creation
became destruction, become
death;
black magick
magick has no moral,
no intent, and word
wisely wielded become
palliative, become
restorative
become nativity;
white magick
behold the chalice
of knowledge, break
the bread of fear
eat, for hunger is
your nature; drink,
for you will always
thirst
appetite for gnosis
is only sated when
the magick is consumed
(c) 4.28.18
